Lyric

Yo, you up? Quit sleeping, you lazy f*ck

Time to clock in, you slowpoke. We're out of here

Another day of bullsh*t's about to start

Light one up, then get your ass in the car

Sick with Justice!

That's a load of crap

I ain't got no grand ambitions, yo

Just doing my damn job, like I'm told

It's a job even a dumbass could do

We're both just human not Gods

Ain't no justice on either side

I don't give a damn about your sob story

Alright, boring speechs over

Let's get cracking

Just aim and pull the trigger, that's all there is to it

Ain't no remission for us in this gig

I'm just a airhead hound, doing the law's dirty work

You f*cked up, that's a crime, right? Huh?

That's crap crap crap crap, the whims of fate

Get in the slammer, back to the pen, "house"

That's crap crap crap, who you praying to

You better get down on your knees now, while you still can

Yo, you up? Did you still with me or kick the bucket?

My partners, they're always the same

Before I know it, I've offed 'em

Guess I'm some kind of grim reaper

Serving you right, Hey!

A taste of your own meds

Hilarious, Hah!

Bet you looked like a right idiot, s**t sh*t sh*t!

Looks like you were playing one hell of a funny clown

Don't gotta worry 'bout right or wrong, good or evil

Glad you ain't human

Didn't really wanna know the goddamn truth anyway

No need to think about it

Do it or die

Just aim and pull the trigger, that's all there is to it

Ain't no remission for us in this gig

I'm just a airhead hound, doing the law's dirty work

I f*cked up, that's a crime, right? Huh?

I did ZAP ZAP ZAP, burned my bridges

Which angel's gonna judge my ass

I did zap zap zap, the rendezvous

You can go to hell first, I'll catch up later

Gods, monsters, humans, I don't give a damn

Follow the rules, I have no problem

But when they break 'em, that's when I f*cking step in

Just aim and pull the trigger, that's all there is to it

Ain't no remission for us in this gig

I'm just a airhead hound, doing the law's dirty work

You f*cked up, that's a crime, right? Huh?

That's crap crap crap crap, the whims of fate

Get in the slammer, back to the pen, "House"

I did zap zap zap, the rendezvous

You can go to hell first, I'll catch up later